Chapter 322: The Fierce Battle of Wancheng in the Three-Line Battle (27)

The sound of the weapon falling to the ground woke up Hao Zhao, who had fallen into a state of confusion.

Originally, with the fading of consciousness, the sharp pain in the shoulder seemed to have disappeared a lot. But now that he woke up, a powerful sense of pain immediately reappeared, and Hao Zhao's face was even distorted and deformed.

But no matter what, Hao Zhao finally came back to his senses.

Hao Zhao knows that now is never the time for him to give up, as long as his last breath has not been cut off, he must fight to the end.

What about being shot in the ribs and shoulders? These places are not vital parts, and if they are injured, they will be injured, and it will hurt a lot. What about running out of strength? As long as you are not dead, you can still fight!

Thinking of this, Hao Zhao burst out the last strength he had in his body at this moment.

After Chen Zhi stabbed the spear into Hao Zhao's shoulder, he wanted to withdraw the weapon in his hand, but found that it did not move.

After a look, I suddenly found that the barrel of the spear had been grabbed by the enemy general with both hands at some point.

Chen Zhi couldn't help but be a little annoyed, the dying person was just killed obediently, so why bother to resist and do more? Now that the situation is clear, there is no doubt that you will win, and no matter how you struggle to the death, you will not be able to change the fate of the dead in battle!

Chen Zhi increased his strength a little, wanting to snatch his weapon away.

But unexpectedly, this time he still failed, and his weapon still failed to be recovered.

The first time he failed to withdraw the weapon, it could be said that it was because of his own negligence, but this time, he still failed to take the weapon back even though he had already made some preparations, which couldn't help but make Chen Zhi feel a little surprised. The other party should not have much strength left, right, when fighting before, Chen Zhi could clearly feel that the enemy general was quite a bit strong, otherwise he would never have won so easily.

But why, the other party's strength suddenly skyrocketed at this moment? So much so that he tried to withdraw the spear in his hand twice without success.

Chen also felt a little annoyed and angry at this moment, the other party was just a lost dog with all his strength, how could he not even snatch a spear from him!

Grabbing the handle of the gun with both hands, Chen Zhi also exerted ten percent of his strength and struggled to pull the spear towards him.

He didn't believe that he would not be able to defeat a guy who had lost all his strength if he tried his best.

However, this time, just as Chen Zhi used his strength to feed and pulled the spear back, Hao Zhao suddenly let go.

"Bastard!" As soon as Hao Zhao let go, Chen Zhi suddenly felt bad, and blurted out a scolding.

Chen Zhi agreed with his heart and successfully pulled the spear back, but at this moment, it was impossible for him to be happy!

If you don't let go sooner or later, how can you let go at this moment! You know, if you let go so irresponsibly, the consequences will be quite serious!

Chen Zhi was indignant in his heart, but everything couldn't be repeated. Under the effect of strong inertia, Chen Zhi was unable to control his body at all, only to see his entire body break away from the horse's back and fall straight to the rear.

Seeing Chen Zhi fall, a slightly sinister smile appeared on the corner of Hao Zhao's mouth.

Although the soldiers who came out of the camp paid attention to moving forward bravely and never retreating, this does not mean that they do not know how to be flexible when fighting. The so-called battle is to do whatever it takes to win.

Chen Zhi fell heavily to the ground, Hao Zhao saw this, showed no mercy, and drove the war horse like Chen Zhi crashed.

Chen Zhi saw that the enemy general rode his horse and rushed towards him, and immediately understood the other party's plan, and was shocked at the moment. If he was trampled to death by a horse's hooves, it would be really sad.

Facing the war horse galloping towards him, Chen Zhi instinctively rolled on the ground. This is not a joke, if General Zhang Fei was stepped on a few times, he might be able to survive with his strong bull-like body. However, he didn't have any steel and iron bones, and if he was really trampled on by a running war horse, even if he didn't die, he would probably have broken his tendons and fractures, and suffered a lot of pain and torture.

Chen Zhi didn't want to die, and he didn't want to be trampled into a waste person compared to death.

Chen Zhi kept rolling on the ground, and the war horse that Hao Zhao was riding couldn't step on him for a while. What's more, having lost most of his strength, coupled with being seriously injured, Hao Zhao's level of riding horses has also dropped a lot.

However, whether his mount can trample on Chen Dao is no longer so important to Hao Zhao. Originally, Liu Beijun's soldiers were at an absolute disadvantage, and in the short time that Hao Zhao and Chen Zhi clashed, they lost more than ten people.

At this time, seeing the commander fall from his horse, Liu Beijun's soldiers were even more frightened one by one, and the only remaining fighting spirit disappeared in an instant. Although the soldiers trapped in the camp were extremely tired, with this excellent willpower, they always maintained a fighting force. At this time, seeing that Liu Beijun had no desire to fight, the trapped sergeants did not spare the slightest hand, and they all raised their weapons one by one and launched a merciless killing towards the enemy in front of them.